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Once the children were ready, I turned my attention to myself.

Tonight was important, and I wanted to feel like my best self, despite the many thoughts swirling in my mind.

I slipped into a long, tailored coat of deep crimson wool, the fabric soft and heavy, keeping the cold at bay.

Underneath, I wore a simple yet elegant black dress, the fabric clinging to my form in just the right way, with a high neckline and sleeves that flared at the wrists.

My boots were black, sleek, and practical, made for walking through snowy streets but stylish enough for the evening's plans.

Tranced in the mirror, adjusting the fur trimmed hood of my coat.

My reflection stared back at me, calm and composed, though beneath the surface, my heart fluttered with a mix of emotions I couldn't quite name.

My lips were painted a soft shade of red, matching the coat, and I had let my hair fall loosely around my shoulders, a soft wave catching the light.

With the children in tow, we left the house, the cold winter air nipping at our cheeks as we made our way through the snow-covered streets.

The city was alive with the spirit of Christmas-twinkling colored lights draped over storefronts, evergreen wreaths adorning every door, and the smell of roasting chestnuts drifting through the air. Snowflakes fell softly, landing on our coats and hair, dusting the ground like sugar.

As we passed through the park on our way to the restaurant, something caught Shirlika's attention.

"Mummy, look!" she exclaimed, tugging at my hand.

pool, nestled in the

tiny stars had fallen from the sky

center, holding a water bottle, from which a gentle stream of water poured, as though she were blessing the

always held a certain magic for me, even as

quiet of the snowy evening, it seemed

around the pool, casting

that fell did not melt but instead floated gently,

pool, their eyes closed, hands clasped

too!" Shirlika cried, letting go of my hand and dashing toward the

usual calm demeanor

ever the adventurous spirit, had already closed her eyes, her hands pressed together as

the cold air.

had followed suit, his eyes closed, his

have their moment, though I couldn't

their age, I had stood by this very pool, hands clasped in the same way,

had never come true, of course. Life had taken me in directions I could never have predicted, and the dreams of my youth had faded like whispers in the

watching my children make their own wishes, their breath visible

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wish. Dad would appear beside me," Shirlika whispered, her voice barely

red from the cold, but her wish was clear, pure, and full of

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